My mum says I am an embarrassment. We are in the lovely bread shop and I’m chatting up the customers then the owner comes round the counter to wrap our sourdough loaf.
‘I can’t give you a cuddle, I’m working,’ she says as I move towards her. Well, I’m a dog who perseveres so I reach out and put a paw on her leg. Everyone in the shop goes ‘awww’ and she reaches on the counter for a jar with hand made dog biscuits.
It’s big, shaped like a bone, so she breaks it into several pieces and I reward her by giving a paw for every bite. It was delicious: irresistible – like me.